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    Rong Lie didn't expect Yu Fei to choke back directly. He looked at Yu Fei's serious eyes and was speechless for a moment.

    "Yaojun's intention is only that the Yaozu and the Huangzu can marry. I still have a lot of debts from the three tribes to pay. Otherwise, Uncle Rong will find another suitable one from the Shenluan Twelve Clans. The marriage is also very good.Yes, but I can tell the Yaozu less to find something for me."

    Yu Fei seemed to be really making suggestions: "In my opinion, Si Yu of the Qingluan clan is very suitable, and she is outstanding among her peers."

    Rong Lie was overwhelmed by Yu Fei's old rhetorical face, and his beard was going up to the sky. He was short of breath, pinched the armrest of the seat, and said with an open voice, "Young master, how can you... how can youPush this matter to Si Yu!"

    Rong Lie didn't understand why the young master, who was always meek, spoke with a stick in his mouth.

    "Ah, I forgot, don't do to others what you don't want to be done to others, so why did Uncle Rong push this difficult matter to me?" Yu Fei smiled brightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

    Knowing that the Yaozu's marriage happened suddenly, Rong Lie knew that he might have ulterior motives, so he came to persuade Yu Fei to let her accept the Yaojun's proposal. Yu Fei thought that he might have forgotten his identity after holding power for a long time.

    After all, Rong Lie has been the patriarch for so many years, so he opened his mouth when he wanted to make amends: "Young master, I also think about the Phoenix Clan. If the young master thinks that the old minister's proposal is inappropriate, then the old minister will not mention it.The Lord can think twice about this."

    Yu Fei turned her head away, not wanting to entangle this matter with him again: "Uncle Rong, since I mentioned Si Yu, I will let you know as well."

    The girl straightened her body, and said word by word: "Half a month ago, Si Yu rushed into the main hall, and shot rashly in Huangqi Palace with the intention of seriously injuring the main hall."

    "I have passed the order of the young master to the twelve clans of Shenluan. Princess Si Yu of the Qingluan clan is unworthy of virtue, behaves perversely, deprives her of the title of princess, and confines her for a month."

    Rong Lie suddenly raised his head, his face full of disbelief: "This..."

    Yu Fei looked at the sky: "It is estimated that at this time, the order of the young master should be spread to the twelve clans."

    This means that there is no room for maneuver.

    After all, Rong Lie is just a subject, in the strictly hierarchical Huangqi Palace, he has no right to ask the orders of the lord.What's more, the purpose of his trip was only to persuade Yu Fei to accept the marriage of the monster race, but who would have thought that the always gentle and kind young master would become so harsh.

    He can only go back in embarrassment this trip.

    After Rong Lie left, Yu Fei got up slowly, wanting to walk towards the bedroom at the back of the hall, and check if the sycamore flowers were still there, but she was about to stand up, seeing darkness in front of her eyes, and she fell to the ground.

    At this moment, Wen Yan, who was hiding Chang Xi's aura and himself, teleported to Yu Fei's front, and the radiated mana supported Yu Fei firmly, and the man's hoarse and hurried voice faintly rang in Yu Fei's ears.

    "Yu Fei, wake up!"

    But she was groggy, and she let go of all her defenses in her palace, and passed out completely.

    Three hours passed, and Yu Fei's sleeping hall was always shining with the divine power of Yingjie.

    Chang Xi was summoned back by Xu Han's order shortly after Yu Fei fainted, Wen Yan was too lazy to take care of him, and spent three hours of divine power by Yu Fei's side for her.

    He has recovered a lot these days, and he has given Yu Feidu a lot of divine power, but these three hours have passed, and the girl lying on the bed is still pale, and there is no sign of waking up, only the wound on the arm.Because her own Nirvana power slowly healed.

    It's only been out for half a month, how did you get hurt like this?

    Wen Yan couldn't figure out why this little Phoenix, who is a descendant of the God Race, was so unruly. I'm afraid that her unruly appearance in the palace just now was because she was strong on the outside and hard on the inside, trying not to show cowardice in front of Rong Lie..

    Yu Fei's divine power consumed these days was gradually replenished, the girl's eyelids moved slightly, Wen Yan put away her divine power after noticing it, dropped it into the flower pot, and quietly waited for her to wake up.

    Her body gradually warmed up, and the soft quilt on her body gradually became tactile. Yu Fei slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were still alert when she woke up.Very real warmth.

    She leaned on the edge of the bed with her left hand, narrowed her cat-like round eyes slightly, and looked around her bedroom, as if she hadn't recovered yet, but when her eyes touched the hexagonal flowerpot on the window sill that she had put on before she left,, the frowning brows gradually loosened, and even the eyes became bright.

    In the flower pot, on the sacred soil, lay a bunch of beautiful sycamore flowers.

    It is her bedroom, and her sycamore flowers are still there.

    Finally went home.

    Yu Fei stepped on the floor with her bare feet, her dress fell from the bed like a fire engulfing her eyes, covering her exquisite jade feet, and followed her steps slowly forward.

    Walking to the flower pot, Yu Fei leaned down, stretched out her hand and gently touched the sycamore flower, her voice was a little hoarse, "My dear, thank you for your sycamore fruit, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back."

    The little girl's nasal voice hit Wen Yan in front of her.

    Wen Yan: ... so pitiful.

    While Wen Yan was struggling to say something, Yu Fei discovered something in surprise.

    "Ah, your sepals have all returned to purple?" Yu Fei released her spiritual power, probed into the veins of Wen Yan's sepals, and found that his injuries had fully recovered, and she was so happy that she forgot that she was still a patient.

    Yu Fei clasped his hands together, flipped the seal quickly, tapped the void, and gathered a soft spiritual power in the air. It was not as hot and lethal as her original spiritual power. On the contrary, her relatives were warm and warm.Wrapped with a whole string of sycamore flowers.

    Wen Yan felt that something was wrong, and wanted to fly away, but he was only thinking about what to return to her, and when he thought about moving again, he was already surrounded by her refined gentle spiritual power.

    Followed by a sentence from the girl with great interest:

    "Let me help you transform, let my sister see how beautiful you are!"

    Full of anticipation, but faintly a little excited.

    Wen Yan could not help closing his eyes as he felt the spiritual power fused at high speed around him.

    Come on, it turns out that you have always regarded me as a woman.I don't know if it's beautiful or not, but the scene should be quite silent, Wen Yan thought.

    The sparkling light poured into every sepal of the sycamore flower. In Yu Fei's spiritual power vortex, a large area of lavender gradually appeared in front of her eyes. It was soft and bright, and it was Yu Fei's favorite color.

    This is... a dress, right?

    Yu Fei squinted her eyes and moved her bare feet on the ground. The ground was a bit cold, but she refused to move half a step away, for fear of missing something.

    The long hair like a waterfall poured down, hanging smoothly and loosely in front of and behind her body, Yu Fei looked absent-mindedly.

    It's so beautiful, it's worthy of being an elf of the Forbidden Land who has been cultivated and formed, this vague figure is so intriguing.

    "Snapped"

    The muffled sound of the flowerpot shattering entwined into Yu Fei's ears. In an instant, the elves and beauties and the charming figures in Yu Fei's mind receded like a tide.from.

    After the fusion of the sycamore flower and the spiritual power was completed, the vortex gradually faded. Behind the mana barrier pulled out by the spiritual power, the fragments of the flower pot were scattered all over the ground, and the luster of the divine soil faded.On the robe, a big palm with well-defined joints covered the robe, the knuckles were slender and white, slightly curved, but inexplicably powerful.

    There was a momentary blankness in Yu Fei's mind, and she moved her gaze upwards with difficulty.

    The man's inner garment is white and clean, and the outer robe embroidered with sycamore leaves is loosely folded outside the inner garment. The jade white belt is tightly tied, the shoulders are wide and straight, the waist is narrow and thin, and above the long neck, the sharp jawline flows smoothly behind the ears., with a tall nose bridge and Xingshen Yuehua's sword eyebrows and star eyes, even if she is sitting casually on the ground, she still has a unique charm.

    It's just that on that handsome and unique face, the man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were a little bewildered, even shy.

    The crimson spiritual power at her fingertips was still lingering, Yu Fei hesitated to speak, looked at the man in purple who crushed the flower pot, and said with difficulty:

    "Uh...Unexpectedly, you are still a male flower."

    Wen Yan stared at Yu Fei: It's really... presumptuous.

    Even if Master Qiushen hadn't stepped out of the Four Seasons Forbidden Land in these ten thousand years, the past hundred thousand years were not in vain.

    Wen Yan withdrew his hand on the ground, stood up slowly, and finally brushed off his clothes that were not dusty, looked down at Yu Fei with a calm expression, and said:

    "Who said that the sycamore flower has to be a woman?"

    The man's mellow and melodious voice made Yu Fei wake up a lot, and suddenly remembered the sound that exploded in her ears when she fainted in the front hall.

    "Yu Fei, wake up."

    She thought it was a dream, but the voice seemed to be the same as the sycamore tree in front of her... the man's voice.

    Yu Fei raised her head and found that the man in front of her was very tall. She was not short, but in front of him, she only reached his chest.

    The man's casual and quiet eyes made Yu Fei's heart tremble. He has a natural temperament and unique charm, which is not like Yu Fei's gentle and pleasant, it is an exposed coldness, as if he just stood there, several degrees more majestic than Yu Fei Zulian.

    Or the sycamore flower looks pleasing to the eye, obedient.

    Yu Fei pursed her mouth in her heart, raised her head, and tried her best not to appear so weak, staring at Wen Yan's handsome and suave face, said: "Call me by my name."

    "Yu Fei." Wen Yan didn't understand why, but since it wasn't difficult, he followed suit.

    The doubts in Yu Fei's heart were suddenly resolved, and the voice overlapped with the memory, it really was him.

    "That... good...? Indus flower...?"

    Yu Fei has never experienced such a weird scene. She always thought that Wutonghua was a younger sister, so she kept calling her "Guaiguai".

    Although Yu Fei had saved him and he had also saved Yu Fei, but it was the first time he faced Yu Fei with his real body today, and the panic in Yu Fei's heart could not be faked.

    Wen Yan saw her distress, and opened her mouth to help her: "Wen Yan, my name."

    Yu Fei nodded quickly, feeling that the name sounded familiar in her heart, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before. The cold feeling from the soles of her feet brought her back to her senses. The girl turned and went to the bed without looking at Wen Yan again, and waved her hand.The bead curtain on the top of the couch was lowered to isolate the space between the two of them, and the quilt was used to suffocate themselves tightly.

    "You, you can do what you want. After transforming, it's time to go back to the Divine Sea, to go to the forbidden area, to the forbidden area, so, let's just say goodbye."

    Wen Yan, who was ordered to leave the guest: "..."

    Little Phoenix, are you a little afraid of men? I said.

    The author has something to say:

    Yu Fei: sry!After calling such a handsome man "babe" for so long, you wouldn't be numb!This girl has never been close to masculinity, so difficult that she can't even be shy!!!

    Me: Ouch, there is a man, here comes in a second.

    Yu Fei: ...you get lost.

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